Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Among those present, the only one who witnessed the entire process of the incident was Hermione who had been standing at the entrance of the opposite passage.

She was really relieved when she saw Maca rescued Harry.

The situation at that time was too dangerous. If he was hit by the dragon's tail of the Kamera beast, Harry would definitely not survive.

But when she just put down her heart that was hanging in the air, that amazing accident happened!

accident?Yes...it must be so!

She only saw Harry suddenly rise from the ground, and the bloodshot eyes filled with violent and murderous breath.She didn't know what happened to Harry, but she understood that it was not the look a normal human should have at all.

Harry raised the sword—the Gryffindor sword she gave Harry personally, and then swung his backhand to Maca’s back without hesitation!

Hermione had touched that sword many times, and she knew very well that it was a sword that wielded silently, and that it was also a sword that was never disadvantaged.

"Do not--"

Hermione wanted to pull out her magic wand to stop Harry who had lost his heart.But it wasn't until that moment that she understood why Maca would often emphasize that the magic wand must be placed where it is easiest to pull out; why Maca always practiced fast drawing stick repeatedly and tirelessly...

She was too late, and all she could do was run desperately and scream loudly.She didn't even know whether she was trying to remind Maca or venting the fear in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, Luna, the crazy girl she often admired, and even a little jealous, opened her hands without saying a word, and blocked Maca's back at that moment.

Hermione didn't know, she didn't know if she would do it so simply if she changed to herself.

"...I will, I will... definitely..."

I don't know when, her face is already covered with tears.She was standing in front of Maca, staring at Maca's face in a daze.

How long hasn't such an obvious emotion appeared on Maca's face?

It was a kind of unspeakable sadness, and the weakness that was revealed...

Whether it was the original Maca, or the Maca that later became a little indifferent, it did not show such obvious weakness.He was like a real strong man who would never be afraid and never passive. Even at the end of the first semester, when Voldemort was defeated for the first time, he only showed a moment of regret and anger.

But it was Maca who was so powerful that all the little wizards were in awe, but at this moment he showed such a weak expression.

What is he afraid of?Is it afraid of losing the girl in his arms?Then... If it was me, would he show such an expression?

No, what am I thinking...

"Maca..."

As if frightened, Maca suddenly raised his head and looked at Hermione in a daze.

"...She will be fine, right?" His voice sounded unusually hoarse.

"Yes, she'll be fine... Haven't you fed her a potion?" Hermione said quickly, "She will be fine... She will definitely..."

"Potion? Yeah, um—"

When Hermione reminded him, he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and hurriedly checked Luna-it was a huge scar that started from the left waist and went to the other side of the rib.Fortunately, Maca's potion was used in a timely manner. By now, the wound has been healed for most of the time.

He reached out and touched the side of Luna's neck. It was no problem. The pulse was very strong, so there should be no problem.

When he turned his head back, planning to pick up the wand and use magic to check it again, he was stunned.

"this is……"

Just after reciting the spell silently, he clearly "saw" that the magic power on his body had regained, and flowed down his arm to the wand.Immediately afterwards, a series of broken regular runes flashed across the tip of the staff.

When this simple detection spell is completed,

"...Magic?" he muttered to himself, "why is this...wait!"

Maca closed her eyes suddenly and opened them quietly soon.

"Retrieving emotions and emotions in this way...I would rather not." He laughed bitterly, self-deprecatingly, but his tone was more angry.

"Maca... are you okay?" Hermione couldn't help but asked.

"It's okay," he smiled at Hermione. "I'm okay, and Luna is okay... Where's Harry? Is he... okay?"

When Harry was mentioned, a complex expression flashed across his face.

Can he blame Harry?As long as his mind stays in his skull, he can’t blame Harry... if you blame yourself, you’re too stupid. Now that you see Harry’s appearance, you shouldn’t let him stay behind him. .

"Harry?" Hermione looked back as if she had just remembered, "Um...it should be fine..."

Maca looked up to the front, only to find that Harry was slumped in the clearing not far away, and the Gryffindor sword had already been released.

It seems that he fell hard this time, but Maca subconsciously used a coma spell at the time, presumably it would not kill anyone.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded from Maca's arms.

"...Maca?"

At this time, Luna, like a newborn baby cat, squinted her eyes in a daze, and looked weakly at Maca.

"Are you okay?" she whispered.

"I'm fine, of course it's fine..." Maca lowered her head hurriedly, staring at her and said, "I should ask you what you are saying... How do you feel now... Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Luna shrank uncomfortably, as if she was a little uncomfortable lying in someone's arms.She thought for a while, then shook her head slightly, and smiled at Maca.

"Mom said, you can't get too close to boys..."

Probably because Maca's coma spell was too strong, Harry did not wake up until Maca was about to leave here.

"Let's go!" Maca carefully carried Luna on his back, and then controlled Harry to float beside him, ready to go to Krum with Hermione.

However, at this moment, Hermione thought for a while and said, "We seem to have forgotten something?"

"What?" Maca looked around, then suddenly said, "Oh! Ron!"

Harry came here to defeat the Jamela and save Ron.But after such an accident, they almost forgot about saving Ron.

...

When Maca found that the entrance to the maze was blocked and he forcibly broke through the extremely thick wall, he immediately spotted the Dark Mark who was still smiling in the sky in the direction of the school entrance.

Of course, this was something that Maca knew well, even if he didn't want to find out, it was too late.

After Maca just glanced over there, he immediately greeted everyone to walk to Hogwarts Castle.

If according to the original plan, he should have appeared at the scene of the incident at the school gate and did his best to perform a good show.But now Maca has begun to hesitate.

"With a little skill, I don't know who I am..." He couldn't help muttering to himself, "Let's not say that Voldemort's strength hasn't been completely figured out yet, even if the plan is implemented smoothly, what then?

"The biggest enemy is not Voldemort at all, but this unpredictable future!"

It doesn't matter if he is cautious, or if he is counseled, in short, he now wants to find a place to hide and spend his life safely and steadily.

He didn't move between Dumbledore and Voldemort anymore, but returned to Hogwarts Castle in silence, and stayed quietly beside Luna.

"What are you thinking?"

Luna lying on the bed in the school hospital stretched out her hand, gently touched the back of Maca's hand, and asked softly.

"Huh?" Maca pulled his attention away from the chaotic thoughts. "No, it's not a big deal."

He smiled at Luna, although the expression was no longer so stiff, but there was a bit of bitterness in it.

"……is it?"

Luna's misty eyes looked straight at Maca, as if she could see through his heart.

But this time, she didn't say much.After a while, she seemed a little tired, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Of course Maca couldn't sleep, he just sat on the side of the hospital bed and fell into thought again.

Outside the window, the evening glow circulated among the faint clouds, dyeing the black mark in the air with a dazzling golden edge.

The wind in the distance is still roaring, sometimes talking and shouting, but no one can understand its language.

Occasionally, a few red or green lights flashed in the distant sky, reminding the teachers and students in the castle that there is still a battle at the school gate that has not yet subsided.

Until the setting sun went down, when the moon rose, Dumbledore returned to the castle with a tired look.

He didn't explain much to others, but came to the school hospital as soon as possible.When he saw Maca who was silent and Luna sleeping on the hospital bed, he seemed to understand something.

"Remember to have dinner."

Dumbledore stretched out his wand and ordered a bit towards the next table. Several plates appeared on the table immediately, filled with all kinds of delicate snacks.

"Thank you, Professor." Maca nodded at him.

Dumbledore said nothing, he just nodded, and then left.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sky was completely dark.Only the moonlight outside the window faintly appeared, and through the large windows of the ward, the silvery white was spilled on the ground.

When Maca looked at Luna slightly in a trance, a shadow stretched by the slanting moonlight suddenly appeared on the ground.

His first reaction was to stretch out his hand to protect Luna who was still asleep, and then he squeezed his wand, turned his head, and looked at the window warily.

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